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treehousegang2023-04-21 05:05 pm
adistraction) wrote in treehousegang2023-04-21 05:05 pm
[Sunter House] - Open // Pickles?
Sometimes all it takes is the craving for something sour and one random video on social media to cause someone to return home with bags of veggies, a gallon of vinegar, and a box of canning jars.
That’s all this took.
He ran to jars through the dishwasher and was cutting up various vegetables, sliding them into piles.
He had a basic plan. But it was basic only to start.
While the jars were cleaning and he had finished cutting up vegetables he has looked up some other recipes….some were interesting. But it was fine! It was going to be fine.
Salt and sugar was measured for each jar and tossed in.
“Hey….you want a mixture of veggies in each jar or separate you think?” He asks out loud, “I was thinking regular, spicy, and some of those like…kool-aid…things.”
It could be Sungki, could be Baein, could be…any of them, really.
That’s all this took.
He ran to jars through the dishwasher and was cutting up various vegetables, sliding them into piles.
He had a basic plan. But it was basic only to start.
While the jars were cleaning and he had finished cutting up vegetables he has looked up some other recipes….some were interesting. But it was fine! It was going to be fine.
Salt and sugar was measured for each jar and tossed in.
“Hey….you want a mixture of veggies in each jar or separate you think?” He asks out loud, “I was thinking regular, spicy, and some of those like…kool-aid…things.”
It could be Sungki, could be Baein, could be…any of them, really.
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“Mm, put the red lid on that one. It’s the spicy one,” he holds out the lid and motions to the jar that’s also tinted red from the spices inside.
Don’t think he doesn’t know you’re there Sungki.
“If you get that on our bed, I’ll kill you,” he sing-songs without even looking over his shoulder. He starts putting a jar into the fridge and pulls out the container of cream puffs so he can make room.
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Go on, tell him that he's wrong. Lavender giggles, not because she understands, but because it's fun having an adult join her in her shenanigans.
Daeshim tightens the lid on the jar before considering the spicy contents.
"I should grow more peppers this year."
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And he can’t argue.
“That was fun,” he agrees, “when that last inch is accessible we should do it again.”
He smiles at the mention of peppers and kisses the top of Daeshims head, “Eat the cream puff now. But yes, please, peppers. All of them.”
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Sungki corrects with a roll of his eyes, because fuck if he isn't getting bigger ever day. He's almost vicious in the way he finishes his fistful of ice cream.
And Daeshim is definitely going for his cream puff now. And maybe just a bit of the pasta salad and deviled eggs that he also finds in the fridge.
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…the way its drippy on his fingers…
Help yourself to everything you want, Daeshim…Lavender…
Uncle Hunter is distracted.
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And "Kiki" is pretty oblivious to it all, at least until the weight of Hunter's gaze is too heavy and he looks his way. And yes, he knows that look. He knows it quite well.
"I'm all sticky. Time for a shower."
Is that an invitation or actual necessity? Who can tell.
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Whether it was an invitation or not there were uh…safety…measures..that were in place. Even if he just made those up right this moment.
Hunter puts the last jar into the fridge and wipes his hands off, “I’ll make sure…” he glances at Lavender, “he doesn’t…slip or something…you know…safety for your half babies…I’ll be back…” and then he scuttles after Sungki because please.
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"You are too young to understand. But someday, you may feel this way about someone."
He kisses the top of her head, even as the dishes on the table rattle a little with her brief attempt at freeing herself.
But oh, she really does love the creamy tangy center of a deviled egg...
Sungki snorts, half undressed when Hunter follows him into the bathroom.
"You're living dangerously."
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But when he makes it to the bathroom, the door is immediately locked. Funnily enough, one might think his goal is sex - it’s not. It would be nice but given the way things…have progressed it just doesn’t…work the way it used to. (He’ll be very happy when things are closer to normal again.)
“You started it,” he mutters on his way to kiss the hell out of this damned gremlin, “one day she’s going to snap and turn me into one of those stone angels outside of a church.”
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"When she comes into her full power, you're a dead man."
Though he doubts it. It's obvious that Lavender also loves Hunter.
She just thinks he's naughty.
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He starts to pout as he’s held from the kiss, but when Sungki kisses him, his insides start to simmer again.
“Mm…” he hums softly, “your hand is still sticky.”
At least it isn’t as cold as it could be.
“You’re my favorite, you know that?” He takes a breath, “Sexiest, most wonderful pain in my ass…don’t get bored of me, okay?”
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He smirks, knowing that his meaning is clear. What do you mean, he's the mischievous one here?
"Are you staying, or do our...guests need you to entertain them?"
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